Vol 11 Chapter 171: : Fire Head Room

"The color combination of this dish and the knife is beautiful, but these are not appropriate to eat, not appropriate to eat!" When the two died for the future, there was a noise outside the door, and then a dozen people left. come in.
"Really? Don't they go to other camps? How can we eat!" Fang Lang looked at the incoming people cluelessly. Zhang Wei also raised his head. The few people who came in were seven sixth-order masters in the morning.
The two looked at each other and ignored them. They bowed their heads and tasted delicious food on the table, but seven people walked straight here. Listening to the coming footsteps, Fang Lang was in a bad mood. He always felt that there would be a dispute between them and the seven.
"Hey, you two have started, this table is ours!" The seven people walked directly to the table, and a thin man slammed the table arrogantly, verbally despising.
"Are you talking to us? It seems we are sitting here first! Let us leave without disturbing me." Zhang Wei also lowered his head and said, the chopsticks in his hand never stopped.
Fang Lang raised her head and looked at the seven people standing in front of her, her heart a little angry.
"Hey, don't put it on your face! A weak third-order force dare to talk to me, it looks good! Don't be self-sufficient!" The thin man's hand made a crisp sound on the table, "Fire head room There are hundreds of people" let us stare and wait for the next wonderful performance.
"I don't want this face! I don't know if you have the power to talk to me." Zhang Wei still didn't look up, just a violent murder from his body.
"Don't toast, don't eat and drink fine wines. We don't have this kind of patience. It is best to leave within ten minutes, otherwise the consequences will be at your own risk." The thin man continued to be angry.
Fang Lang's calm face lifted slightly, and a sneer appeared in his mouth. "The power to bully us is weak!" A simple sentence came out of his mouth.
"Yes! How weak it is to bully you! There is a power to speak, and dissatisfaction can challenge me!" A big man walked out of the seven, pointed to Fang Lang and said contemptuously, a very strong breath rushing from his body. Out.
Zhang Yan put down the bamboo chopsticks in her seat. Just about to start, Fang Lang grabbed his arm and shook his head. Fang Lang got up and pulled him out of the "Fire Head Room", and a ridiculous laugh came out behind him.
"Si Yu, why didn't you kill these guys!" Walking out of the "fire head room", a dozen meters away, Zhang Yan was a little angry, and opened Ai Siyu's hand.
"Don’t forget that our current strength is the weak of Tier 3. Without this ability, we can fight with his seven people. Then I always feel that someone is peeping at us in the dark. After seeing it, I found Devil Buster staring at the door. After us, it seems that there is something hidden in it!" Fang Lang said, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The two sneaked away, bought a few glasses of wine and rushed back. The military regulations must still be observed. They dare not spend too much time outside.
The devil’s nemesis can still arrange a room that is not too big for two people. Compared with the camp where a dozen people live, they are naturally satisfied. Because of the three words "Yulinjun", both of them knew that they were treated like this.
The two people sat in Fang Lang's room to eat and talked about what happened today. "Brother Siyu, I can't stand this kind of breath."
"Oh, you don't have to swallow it and clean them up in a few days. We just came to the barracks and we are still unfamiliar. Let's put a few grandchildren for a few days!"..
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